The Little Mermaid Daughter Novels & Stories

"I am Meridia, assistant to the head of our council." I raised a brow like I was surprised. "They still don't let female head their council, what a shame. Females are weak creatures anyway and not to talk of a mermaid." Meridia didn't want to say another word. I wanted to tease her further. Besides, it was a witch's specialty It wasn't my fault that I was being too nosy. "You have a female merchild?" Meridia shivered for a split second and swallowed her sorrow. "I did."

I just looked him in the eye and smiled. “You already made up your mind for everyone. So who exactly is this ‘let me choose’ performance for? The reporters? Or the people you do business with?” Seraphina blinked fast. She stepped closer, grabbed my father’s arm, and let her voice break at just the right moment. “Brielle, do not speak to Dad that way. He only worries about you. He is scared that no one will ever marry you.” Her voice carried just enough for the nearby tables to hear. Someone nodded along. Someone let out a sigh. Someone mumbled that the older daughter was so kind and thoughtful.

Zonda's POV This wasn't possible. It wasn't supposed to be possible. No wolf should posses such powers. It was unheard of. My fingers trembled as I cracked them. I started walking. Slowly. I did not know where I was going. I needed to gather my thoughts together. “What isn't supposed to be possible, wizard?” I heard the voice behind me. Clarissa’s daughter. I didn't know I was being followed. I bit back my words. I didn't want to reveal too much. It was too early to jump to conclusions. Nothing was sure yet.

"A wolf claiming to be Sera Redthorn. Your daughter. Aged twenty years. And she says she's come to kill everyone who failed to prevent the war that destroyed her childhood." Through the bond, Marina felt Silvain's shock matching her own. Their daughter. From another timeline. Coming to murder them all.

"Welcome back, sister. We've been waiting for you to wake up." Here, in this family with no shared blood, I felt a warmth I hadn't known in years. I slowly sat up, feeling the strength returning to my body. "Mom," my voice was calm and firm, "from this day forward, Alessia Moretti is dead." "I am your daughter." The moment the words left my lips, I felt a sense of release I had never known. The girl who humbled herself for her family, the woman tormented by poison, the daughter wronged by her loved ones. She was dead.

She was still his daughter after all, regardless of blood relations. … Nova “Your daughter is a werewolf! How could you enroll her in a human school?!” I froze, nearly dropping the grocery bag in my hand as I entered the kindergarten. I had just come to pick up Lila, and was already being assaulted by the red-faced teacher in the lobby. “What are you talking about?” I asked, pushing past the woman. “Where is my daughter?” The teacher huffed and gestured down the hall, where Lila’s classroom was. I hurried in that direction, and when I entered the small, colorful room, I found Lila sitting morosely in the corner.

my mother replied with a smile that didn't reach her eyes. My blood ran cold. "She's your biological daughter? What do you mean?" "You're just our adopted daughter. Sophia is our biological child. We've raised you all these years, which was already kind enough. You've been occupying Sophia's place for too long—it's time to give it back to her."

Their child was a radiant presence, emanating a sense of peace and serenity that filled their hearts with joy. Together, they named their daughter Luna, a name befitting her connection to the moon and the magic that coursed through her veins. From the moment she entered the world, Luna's presence filled their home with light and warmth, her laughter like music to their ears. As Luna grew, so too did her connection to the magic that surrounded her. She displayed an innate ability to harness the power of the elements, her small hands weaving spells of light and healing with ease. Emilia and Ryder watched with pride and wonder as their daughter blossomed into a beacon of hope and inspiration, h

Her dad said, leading the way back to the living room. "No dad. Actually,I want to take my place as our family heiress. I want my identity revealed,I don't want to live in the shadows anymore,I want to be known as the only daughter of President Zander ; Lydia Zander !" President Zander paused, hearing that from his daughter, he turned back to look at her . Surely this woman standing before him isn't his daughter,the shy Lydia who didn't care about the family politics. He is seeing a brave and fearless woman who wants to lead, a woman filled with rage, a woman filled with passion to get what she wants.

Lady Lin gave a thimble to her daughter. Yue Er opened her eyes. She got up, sat on her bed looking around. It was almost time for her to get ready for her work. "yes mother, with time, when I got used to these works, they wouldn't be very hard for me anymore.” she told to herself.